Main character of this story is Faith.
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Chapter two
She kept walking, even though her legs grew heavy. In the distance she could see the sun coming up. The air started to smell fresh and she could smell the condence in it. Colours started to look more intense, morning was coming. Morning was coming and Faith was still walking. It had been hours, and her feet started to burn.
She might be a slayer but she to could run out of energy. Because of that reason,
her smile grew only bigger by the sight of the farm.
Leslie was shocked when she saw the woman walking out of the fields. She looked tired, muddy and helpless. The look in the brown eyes told the blonde woman more than enough. This girl was a stray. She ran towards her and helped her to stay on her feet, by putting her arm around her. "Are you okay love?" She asked, with a dazzeld look in her eyes? "Where did you come from, what happend? Are you hurt?" The brunette looked around her confused, and the questions didn't seem to help. "You can answer me later, first let us get fixed up. You look like you can use a nice meal, shower and a warm bed, how does that sound?" The girl just shook her head, to tired to answer.
As Faith opend her eyes she was happely suprised by the soft shades of yellow light that shown trhough a big window. They put the room, in wich she laid, on fire. Somehow it relaxed the stressed out slayer. She yawend and stretched out her musculair body. After a short while she got out of the comforteble bed and started to inspect the room.
A small cross just above the bed told her she was in a religious house. "Damn" She whispered. She never had thing for religious people.
"look at that, she awoke!" The big guy said. He smiled at her, like he knew her for ages.
Faith, suspicious as always, watched him from top to toe. He looked pretty strong and well fet. He had grey hair and a the necesary wrinkels. But his brown eyes smiled towards her.
"Dad, give her a break." She then heard a womans voice say. She swiftly turned around to see the blonde woman, who helped her earlier. "I was just teasing our guest Leslie." Ah, so that was her name. Good to know. Faith turned around again with a fake smile on her face.
"It's okay. I'm Faith" She introduced herself. "Thank you for taking such good care of me"
She shook the mans hand. "Good, she does have a name. Faith, i like that." Leslie put out her hand. "Leslie Nielson, and this is my dad Robbert Nielson." Faith took the hand, wich felt suprisingly warm. The blonde girl gave her a loving smile. Darn, goody two shoes.
Leslie told Faith she had slept two days away. It didn't suprise her though. Al the things going on lately, she didn't get a lot of it the past few days. The girl didn't stop looking at her, but she asked nothing. Just the way the slayer liked it. No strings attached.
But even though Leslie didn't ask anything, it didn't mean she had no questions to ask. She wonderd where the dark woman came from. What she was been doing in the fields, and how she got there in the first place. Even though the woman was a stunning beauty, she felt something was off. She didn't like that feeling. She kept looking at the woman, wondering what she had been trough to become like this.she felt the woman wasn't al that bad at all, but something or somebody had put her over the edge, and Leslie was dying to find out who. She felt compassion towards Faith, and she wanted to help her in any way possible.
